Yami no Yumi
Clumsy Yoh
"Huh?" a half-asleep boy cried out as he slowly pushes himself up with his left arm. Searching and looking through misty eyes, the boy groped around the area in his bed closest to him. Then, he started patting the blankets. Nothing.
"Did it fall?" he asked out loud as his body jerks down towards the edge of his bed, searching in the dark for a lost stuff animal. Reaching and patting around softly, he felt something soft and cold. Grabbing it, he retrieved to view his prize. A penguin?! Shocked and confused, it took the boy a few seconds to register that it was not his. "Isn't this Anna's?"
Getting out of bed, smacking away the blankets that had curl its way around his body. Wrapping him tightly, not letting go. Cursing and trying to get out of the nasty tangles, he felt like a trapped mermaid. MerMAN!! Giving the blankets a large tug, he was free, but ended up on the ground as he held the stuffed penguin in his arms like he had just broken its fall. Growling at the bed before getting up, his tired body wobbled a little before it was able to balance properly. Rubbing his eyes as he fixes his boxer, the sweat between his balls and his thigh was broken. Man, it's hot. And it's only morning. Wait, what time is it? Seeking, his eyes searched for a clock with a time on it. None. The only one was on his desk and that's too far away. Fuck it.
Making his way out of his room, he made his way to Anna's room. How did her penguin get into his room? He questioned, but paid no mind to it. Extending his arm to knock on the door, he found none. Huh? Looking in the dark room, he walked in as he made his way to her bed. Empty. Where is she? Figuring that she went to the kitchen to get a drink or something, he tossed the stuffed penguin on the bed carelessly and made his way to the bathroom. God, I need to take a leak.
Stumbling out of Anna's room, the boy made his way to the bathroom, which was in-between their rooms. Opening the door, not wondering why it was closed, he lifted the seat cover and did his business. Huh? Did I turn the lights on? I don't remember, oh well. Flushing, he washed his hands.
"My body's all sticky, I can't go back to bed like this. Anna's gonna kill me if I get it all dirty after she had just changed the sheets," he said to himself in a sleepy tone. Thumbs hooking the edge of the boxers, he pulled them down without hesitation as they fell on the floor like a deflated balloon. Yawning, he pulled away the shower curtains as he stopped in his track when the light showed him another body. In his half-sleep state, his mind tried to process what he's seeing as his manhood came to life. Uh-oh...
-- PenguinValentine
